God Emperor

"Boom."

The silver kitchen knife slashed out and collided with the attack from the Heart-Burying Blood Saint.

A circle of silver energy ripples surged out, causing Zhang Ruochen and Zhu Qingyi to fly backwards, breaking giant trees, and flew more than ten miles away before falling to the ground.

"puff!"

Zhang Ruochen spit out blood from his mouth. Even though he used defensive measures in advance, he still suffered some injuries.

Zhu Qingyi also felt uncomfortable. He knelt on the ground with one knee, covering his chest with his palms, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was not so bright red, but rather covered with a faint golden light.

After being poisoned by the golden bat python, the blood in the monk's body will gradually turn golden. When the blood completely turns golden, he will die.

The Heart-Burying Blood Saint was beheaded.

His holy body was torn to pieces by the power erupted from the silver kitchen knife.

Seeing Qing Mo walking out of the shattered battlefield holding a bloody kitchen knife, Zhu Qingyi completely felt that he had miscalculated.

That little girl is also too powerful. She is definitely a big shot who can compete with the Tongtian Realm Saint. In the past, she was completely deceived by her harmless appearance.

"You two are really better at pretending than the other."

Zhu Qingyi was very angry. He felt that both Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo were liars. They obviously had strong strength, but they both pretended to be weak and did not have the strong bearing that a saint should have.

"Wow——"

Zhu Qingyi did not continue to fight against the two liars, and used his physical skills to turn into dozens of black airflows and rush into the white mist.

"This is the best opportunity to deal with her. We must not let her escape. If she resolves the toxins in her body, there will be endless troubles."

Zhang Ruochen was already suffering from injuries, so he could only grit his teeth, muster up his last strength, grab his hands forward, and use space distortion.

Immediately, with a bang, Zhu Qingyi fell from the air and landed in the open space between Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo, falling quite embarrassingly.

Zhang Ruochen exhausted all his strength and had no choice but to sit on the ground and start adjusting his breath.

Qing Mo pressed his hands forward, and his fingers and arms turned into vines, burning immeasurable blue holy fire, wrapping around Zhu Qingyi.

"How can I, a powerful and powerful general with blood, lose to you?"

Zhu Qingyi was quite impressive. Blood-red light surged out of his body. With a roar, all the vines were broken. He pointed out and hit Qing Mo's chest.

"Bang."

Qing Mo was inexperienced in combat and was caught off guard. He was beaten until he vomited blood, and his body flew backwards. He suffered severe trauma and fell to the ground, creating a large crater with a diameter of tens of meters.

Of course, after Zhu Qingyi struck this blow, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell to the ground, gasping for air. He struggled several times but failed to get up from the ground.

All three people were seriously injured, and it can be said that all three were injured.

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground, unable to move, but his mental power was not affected. He condensed a ball of lightning and struck Zhu Qingyi, knocking her unconscious.

When Zhu Qingyi woke up again, he found that his arms and feet were covered with heavy, cold iron chains.

She exerted strength with her arms, trying to break the chains.

"Chichi."

Waves of thunder and fire power surged out of the iron chain and hit her body.

Zhu Qingyi curled up and twitched on the ground in pain, but her willpower was very strong and she did not scream.

A young man's voice came to her ears: "This is the iron chain used by your immortal vampires to deal with the human saints. Now that it is used on you, it must feel very uncomfortable, right?"

Zhu Qingyi raised his head, looked at Zhang Ruochen, and said coldly: "Why don't you kill me directly? You have to know that it is impossible for me to ask anything valuable."

Zhang Ruochen sat on a stone and showed a faint smile: "Do you think I didn't kill you because I wanted to ask the secrets of the undead vampires from your mouth?"

"Is not it?"

Zhu Qingyi was a little surprised, but then there was a sarcastic smile in his eyes, and he said, "Could it be that you are interested in my body?"

"Are you beautiful?"

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand, touched behind her ear, and took off the black veil, revealing a cold, charming, and coquettish face.

She is indeed one of the most beautiful women in the world. Among the immortal vampire beauties Zhang Ruochen has ever seen, almost no one can compare with her.

"Not bad." Zhang Ruochen said calmly.

Zhu Qingyi didn't particularly care about her appearance, but she was still quite annoyed when she heard Zhang Ruochen's comments.

The most beautiful woman of the Qingtian tribe was only evaluated as "not bad".

Zhang Ruochen added: "I have killed women who are more beautiful than you, so your appearance and body are not that attractive to me."

"In other words, it still has some attraction." Zhu Qingyi sneered.

Zhang Ruochen did not deny it, saying: "Beautiful appearance is an inherent advantage. At least it will be pleasing to the eye."

Zhu Qingyi said solemnly: "What is your purpose in keeping my life?"

"Of course I plan to sell you, maybe at a good price." Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhu Qingyi didn't believe that Zhang Ruochen just wanted to sell her, and asked, "To whom?"

"Stu Fengcheng."

Zhang Ruochen said seriously, not as if he was joking.

Zhu Qingyi was an extremely smart woman. She understood something immediately and asked, "What do you want to get from his hands?"

"Burning Sky Sword."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes revealed a sharp light.

Zhu Qingyi showed a strange look and roughly guessed Zhang Ruochen's identity, saying, "Are you from the Pluto Sword Tomb?"

"Yes and no. Anyway, the Burning Sky Sword should not be in the hands of the Immortal Vampires. I think it must be taken back," Zhang Ruochen said.

"Ha ha."

Zhu Qingyi laughed out loud, as if laughing at Zhang Ruochen's ignorance, and said: "It is undeniable that you are indeed somewhat capable. But, if you really want to take the Burning Sky Sword from Stu Fengcheng's hands, you will undoubtedly Seeking death. He can kill you with one finger."

When Zhu Qingyi mentioned Stu Fengcheng, there was a hint of admiration and admiration in Zhu Qingyi's cold eyes.

In Zhu Qingyi's heart, Situ Fengcheng was a god-like man, and no one could defeat him. Therefore, she just regarded what Zhang Ruochen said as a joke.

"If you don't kill me today, you will regret it later."

The corners of Zhu Qingyi's mouth raised, revealing a smile that was both beautiful and sinister.

Zhang Ruochen seemed indifferent. In his opinion, the value of the Burning Sky Sword far exceeded that of Zhu Qingyi.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen was also very interested in Stu Fengcheng. He wanted to know for a while the man who could snatch the Burning Sky Sword from Canglan Martial Saint. How powerful was he?

Of course, even if he wanted to exchange for the Burning Sky Sword, he would have to wait until Zhang Ruochen continued to connect to the third lineage. Only when the injury is healed can you give it a try.

In the forest, a piece of golden mist silently filled Zhang Ruochen, Qing Mo, and Zhu Qingyi.

Zhang Ruochen was alert, sensing the dangerous aura, and said coldly: "Who?"

"Chichi."

A strange cry came from the golden mist.

Seeing the golden mist, Zhu Qingyi's eyes showed a horrified look and said: "It's the Golden Bat Python, it's already nearby. With your strength, you can't fight it at all. Give me the Ice Toad Pill, only I refined the toxins in my body and regained my strength to deal with it. Otherwise, everyone will die here." Zhang Ruochen didn't bother to pay attention to her, and knocked her out with a bang.

"Sir...what should I do...it's not really a golden bat python, is it?"

Qing Mo held the silver kitchen knife in both hands, his fingers trembling, and hid behind Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen was speechless and said: "Your cultivation is so strong, what are you afraid of? Even if you can't defeat the Golden Bat Python, it is not difficult to escape. If it doesn't work, you can use it as a food ingredient and use the Golden Bat Python The dishes produced must have a unique taste. ”

Qing Mo said: "Really?"

"The more poisonous the snake, the more delicious it is, isn't it?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"That makes sense."

Qing Mo's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously. The fear on his body disappeared and he became energetic instead.

"Wow——"

Qing Mo fired out an immeasurable holy fire and condensed it into a wall of fire to resist the poisonous mist. The silver kitchen knife in his hand kept spinning, emitting an increasingly bright light.

Zhang Ruochen found that Qing Mo's temperament had become completely different. Where was there a trace of timidity?

Looking at her, she looked as if she was going to eat the golden bat python alive, she was quite excited.

Qingmo's eyes turned completely blue, like two sacred gems. His eyes penetrated the golden mist and saw part of the body of the golden bat python. Then, it turned into a stream of light and rushed over.

"The giant golden bat python hasn't come out to die yet."

The silver kitchen knife emitted a dazzling light, burst out its original power, broke through the golden mist, struck the body of the golden bat python, and cut a deep bloody mouth.

The body of the golden bat python is quite huge, thicker than a millstone, and each golden scale is as huge as a cattail leaf fan. It raises its triangular head, roars, and spits out golden poisonous mist from its mouth.

Qing Mo was protected by boundless holy fire and was not afraid of the poisonous mist. He held up the silver kitchen knife and slashed at the neck of the golden bat python, trying to cut off the snake's head.

In her opinion, that is the best ingredient in the Golden Bat Python.

The back of the Golden Bat Python has a pair of huge bat wings with sharp claws. One of the claws shot out and hit the side of the silver kitchen knife, causing Qingmo and the silver kitchen knife to fly away at the same time.

Qing Mo retreated to Zhang Ruochen's side, looked at the giant creature above his head, and felt that it was quite difficult, and said: "We can't defeat it at all, so let's forget it. Maybe the snake meat is too poisonous and not tasty. Shall we escape?"

Zhang Ruochen did not run away. He stared in the direction behind the Golden Bat Python and said: "Senior Gu Songzi, I am a friend of the alcoholic madman. It was he who asked me to come to you. I hope I can show up to see you."

When he said this, Zhang Ruochen took out the yellow ancient jade given to him by the drunkard maniac, held it in the palm of his hand, and raised it above his head.

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(Please vote for recommendation. Xiaoyu has the intention to update three chapters a day, but he has more than enough ambition but lacks the strength, so he can only try his best. Anyway, he will stabilize it at two chapters a day. If he can write a third chapter, he will definitely update three chapters.)